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They found that the target of the sneak attacker was not themselves, so there was no need to escape.

They looked at Li Fangzhong, the unlucky steward who was besieged by the wind knife, and looked at the dust raised, the power of the wind knife seemed to be very fierce.

They were confused, there were no aura fluctuations in this open field, how could the sneak attackers send out these unpredictable wind knives?

It's a hard question to understand, and it's a bit beyond their understanding. After thinking to no avail, they had to face the dilemma in front of them.

The wind knife is still raging, and Li Fangzhong is besieged, how to rescue it?

They reluctantly leaned over and discussed with Li Fangzhong through the dust, "Lord Steward, it's not a way to go on like this." When you come out this time, the treasure you are carrying will definitely attract the covetousness of others. Giving up money can save your life, I hope you will think about it more. ”

Li Fangzhong's scolding came out, "You people who eat waste inside and out, Lao Tzu is in danger, you still have the face to say cool things here? Don't you know me, you have a magic weapon in your hand, why don't you use it? Go and search for the assassin for me quickly, otherwise, Lao Tzu will never spare you." ”

For a businessman, it was too easy, and Li Fangzhong had experienced it many times. He's not a man who doesn't know what to prioritize. But all decisions are based on the premise that there is no hope, and at the moment, the seven guards have not done their best, and Li Fangzhong has no reason to make a decision in a hurry.

The seven guards looked at each other and hesitated for a while, they felt that there seemed to be no hope for Li Fang to take out the treasure again, so they had no choice but to sacrifice the magic weapon. Their magic weapons are similar to those of Shui Buhan, and they are also flying swords.

The calendar, very coincidentally, is also derived from the Baiqi Gate. The craftsmanship of refining magic weapons in the Hundred Instruments Gate is very famous in the surrounding area, but if a high-level cultivator wants to choose a blade, he must take the Hundred Weapons Gate as the first goal.

The reason why Baiqimen can treat its disciples unruly and give them good treatment is because of its great reputation in the outside world.

Seven flying swords roared into the air, and they were about to scatter in all directions, looking for traces of the sneak attackers, but something was wrong with Li Fangzhong's side. The wind that swirled around him was gone, and the dust slowly dispersed.

The guards looked at him, hesitating whether to take back the magic weapon, Li Fang shouted again, "Why are you still stunned, search for me!"

There was something strange about his posture. The wind knife was gone, and he still stood in place, not daring to take a step. The ground around him was full of mess, and the horizontal grooves formed a square box, like a cage made on the spot.

Looking at the frame on the ground, Li Fangzhong wanted to cry without tears, when did I suffer such shameless coercion? When Lao Tzu escaped, he would definitely find out who the assassin was and cut him with a thousand knives.

The guards were urged to give orders to the machine spirits, and searched for suspicious figures in the vicinity. As for whether to kill or capture, the guards didn't have any extravagant hopes, the sneak attacker was hiding too deeply, it would be good to force him away, and it would be better to set himself on fire.

The flying swords were just about to disperse, and a strange wind swirled, surrounding the seven swords, and the jingling sound made the guards dumbfounded and their hearts trembled at the same time, and they couldn't help but pray silently.

My lord, we don't have murderous intentions, we just do what we are told. Don't ruin our hearts, that's what we're hiding at the bottom of the box.

The guard's voice seemed to affect the machine spirit, and the seven swords flew back as soon as they turned around.

When the guards saw the appearance of the flying sword, they covered their chests in shock, feeling distressed. Dense wounds and cracks appeared on the flying sword, and it looked like it was about to disintegrate into pieces.

Li Fangzhong couldn't urge the guards anymore, so he immediately shouted to the sky, "Good man, I know it's wrong." I know what you want, I'll leave you with the goods delivered this time, can you let Li live somewhere?"

He stopped shouting, and his hands were busy. He took out a handful of jade from the ring, and there were seventy or eighty pieces of crystal white jade and placed them on the ground.

He waited for a moment to hear the Assassin's reply, but instead of the Assassin, a throwing knife appeared, right behind him.

Li Fang spread the girl and rushed forward, this time there was no front. He finally understood what the word "assassin" meant, it was to let him go. What are you waiting for, if you don't roll now, when will you wait?

He was running even happier. The guards hurried after them. A group of eight people seemed to be chased by a demon beast, running wildly, and disappeared into the distant jungle in the blink of an eye.

The open field was finally quiet.

A bag bulged up on the ground, and Yunyi stood up from it with a grizzled face, shaking his whole body and splashing sand and dust. He hurriedly put away the ethereal spirit jade, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, as if he had encountered a demon beast, and fled without looking back.

After a full quarter of an hour, the eight figures crept back into the open field. When they saw the pit, they were furious and cursed loudly. But except for the echo of the mountains, no one responded.

Li Fang breathed a sigh of relief, looked in the direction of Qingqiu Town, and pouted, "Let's go!" He still has to go to deliver the goods. The ethereal spirit jade he took out before was only a small part, and he never thought that he would win the bet. He was somewhat complacent.

When Yun Yi went back, he didn't take the slightest rest, and ran back to the courtyard of the old money fan in one breath. He wanted to take a good look at what kind of mystery this ethereal jade had, and it could actually store souls.

Lao Cai Fan saw him coming back in a hurry, still covered in mud, and asked with concern, "What are you doing here, why did you make such a fuss?" I'll boil you some hot water, can you take a bath?"

It was a good idea, and Yun Yi gladly agreed.

After taking a good shower, relaxing his muscles and bones, and then changing his clothes, Yun Yi sat down at the table with a refreshing body, and placed the looted ethereal jade on the table. He didn't shy away from old money fans.

When the old wealth fan looked at the small pile of jade, his eyes immediately widened. He stammered and asked, "Little, little brother, where, where did you come from?"

"Robbed. Yun Yi replied sincerely, twisting up an ethereal jade.

The jade is very transparent and pure, and the light earth-based aura released seems to have a refreshing aroma.

It's a baby. After a cursory observation, Yun Yi gave an evaluation without hesitation.

The old money fan looked at him stupidly, and he hadn't recovered from the shock yet. He went to grab the jade, and he robbed so much, he was too bold, right? How did he succeed?

He saw Yun Yi observing the jade intently, and he was stunned to endure the surprise in his heart.

After a cursory observation, Yun Yi put the ethereal spirit jade on the palm of his hand, and also urged the Mind and the Heavenly Demon Eye. Looking at it with the naked eye alone, the mystery of this treasure is really not easy to see.

With the urging of the Heavenly Demon Eye, a special image appeared in Yun Yi's line of sight. A honeycomb hole appeared on the ethereal jade, densely packed. The further you go, the darker it gets, like a passage to death.

The consciousness stretched out, slowly deepening, and the strange sight frightened him. The ends of all the passages converge into a huge space, full of twenty or thirty zhang square. In a slightly clear environment, a faint aura wafted around.

Observing all this, Yun Yi couldn't figure out why the Ethereal Jade could create space on its own?

Man can create space and even form his own world, but that is because he has thoughts. Ethereal jade is a dead thing, why can it be like this?

He knows that he can't get the answer for the time being, just like the rules of heaven and earth, only by living and walking firmly can he solve all kinds of mysteries.

He put down the ethereal spirit jade and turned his gaze to the old wealth fan, "I'm going to go on a long trip tomorrow, you go and prepare some wine and food." ”

The old wealth fan nodded heavily, "I know, I know, if something so big happens, I should go out and hide." With that, he hurried out.

Yun Yi blinked, not relieving. Why do you want to go out and hide? I have ethereal jade, and I don't have a weapon spirit.

The spirit is a better name given by the refiner to the soul in the artifact, but no matter how you disguise it, the appearance of the soul will definitely indicate the end of a life.

Yun Yi went to find the machine spirit, this is a vague statement, and it is clearly to kill.

Every living being has a soul, this is given by the rules. According to this argument, it seems that the origin of the soul is relatively easy and easy, but it is not.

The reason why the lifespan of ordinary people is different from that of practitioners is that the long-term nourishment of the aura, the longer the time, the more stable the soul, and the longer the lifespan. In the same way, the higher the strength of the instrument spirit before its death, the more stable the soul, and the stronger the forged magic weapon.

The old money fan soon came back and bought a lot of vegetables and fruits. As soon as he entered the door, he lowered his voice and said to Yun Yi, "When I was shopping for vegetables, the vegetable seller said that the jade seller was here again, and he also had a quarrel with the disciples of Baiqimen. You're not leaving a flaw, are you? They're going to come to you. ”

Yun Yi smiled, "I do things, don't worry, I won't implicate you." ”

With his words, the old money fan felt a little relieved.

The next day, Yun Yi left Qingqiu Town again, this time he went to a place that was really far away, and the Demon Beast Forest was extremely far away.

He didn't want to go that far, but there were no good options around.

There are two places in the Guichou District where there are more demon beasts, one is Wanli Chize, he once passed. The other one is naturally the Demon Beast Forest.

The place where monsters gather, like the human town, there are weak and strong. This kind of place has to collect machine spirits, there are more choices, there are more opportunities, and of course there are more dangers.

The danger doesn't just come from monsters, it's also from greedy humans. However, this is also a coincidence, both monsters and humans can be machine spirits.

Even human souls are easier to tame, there are really those who don't have long eyes, and Yun Yi doesn't mind and builds them into his magic weapons.

After six days of walking, Yunyi saw the familiar archway, and the Baiqi Gate arrived. He watched from afar for a while, but did not go up. There is his little apprentice Yun Cai in the Hundred Instruments Gate, and he is always at ease. Fortunately, Shui Buhan is her godfather, so he should take care of her.

Leaving no need to disturb her cultivation, he comforted himself and walked in the direction of the Demon Beast Forest.

Yun Yi once went to the old town of Mata and also participated in the elixir conference. The Demon Beast Forest is not far from the old city of Mata, and the reason why the Medicine Garden Palace has set the palace gate here may be to use the Demon Beast Forest as its own medicine garden.

How big the Demon Beast Forest was, Yun Yi didn't know, just like he didn't know where the end of the Nine Rings area was. There is no introduction in the books, and perhaps the one who knows the truth is either dead or has gone to other regions.

On the twentieth day of the long journey, he came to the town of Shilin. This is an important gateway to the old city of Mata, only ten miles away from the Demon Beast Forest, which can be said to be on the mouth of the Demon Beast. (To be continued.) )